WarlordRyuzaki

So I've just finished my first year at university. Dunno where I'd even begin to explain it. (NOTE: Things get a little depressing from here, so if you're really not feeling it, jump to these: **) The course itself is the most intensive programme I've ever been on (and I've helped write, choreograph, script, cast, compose, and perform a musical theatre production in a week). While my other half spent the first couple of weeks getting to know the university and his course mates, I was thrown straight in at the deep end from the very first day. In fact, the following month was spent completing week-long intensive projects, ranging from mould-m

Jeez. Where do I begin? So much has happened this year it's crazy, but I'll try to explain things as best I can. Nearer the start of this year, I was totally lost. I was in a dead-end job, working on a zero-hours contract that meant I was only guaranteed 4 hours a week, and my parents were done with it. I had to find something else, but there was nothing. Time and again I'd said there was nothing, but it had come to the point that my comfort was no longer a consideration, and it didn't matter whether I was working in a clothes shop or a nursing home. Doesn't seem all that bad, right? Not to a lot of people... but to me, it was terrifying. A

Despite a distinct lack of accessible funds and a cold that's alarmingly more aggressive than usual, I've made progress with Sheik! =D (I've wanted to make this outfit for years, but I'd never had the confidence until recently. Samus was a huge step in the right direction, with the love and support I received because of her being utterly invaluable, and I'll always be super grateful to you guys for that!) Seeming as most of my time has been spent coughing and sleeping, I've only really managed to sort out the basics for this outfit. I've got materials selected, trimmings ordered, and fine details crafted, but I can't get on with the bulk of